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Vlad was still pretty baffled by the whole situation. After the small boy explained him the whole situation and crouched down next to the fatty, Vlad stopped paying attention to him. His focus was pointed at the old man meditation a bit further, he was releasing an incredible amount of pressure, similar to the ones from the cafeteria back then. But he didn't look that impressive, he looked like he was about to break down any second with that old posture of his. And another thing bothered Vlad as well, the fact that he felt this pressure before, back when he was alone in this place. "Was he..."  

He shook his head to disperse those thoughts, and looked one last time at the old man before turning back to the suited little guy which was talking about dragging the fatty back to the school. With that little body of his, Vlad couldn't help but snort. The image of such a little guy dragging someone like that was funny. At that moment Vlad slapped himself, "Stop thinking about these useless things" and looked seriously again with a hint of arrogance, like he always used to. He walked toward the small guy, and stood next to him with his hands in his pockets, observing the unconscious fatty. "Name is Vlad, I'm a student as well here" he said calmly while still looking at the fat man, " I don't really know that guy, except that he challenged me twice today.." he paused and closed his eyes, a faint grin appeared on his lips, "He is pretty darn powerful, I like that" 

It was true, Vlad already respected the guy for not backing down and taking all his attacks head on. Vlad turned to the small guy, back with a serious face. "I'll beat him though next time, and you'll witness that pipsqueak. Today was just a warm up"  He then pointed his thumb at the fatty "We can probably drag him back with the two of us, I'll carry his upper half on my back, you grab his legs". He walked toward his head and grabbed his right arm to turn him on his back. With a groan he turned him and looked pretty shocked at how heavy he was. "Err... Maybe it's better if we wake him here" and crouched next to the fatty, at his side and leaned forward closer to his face. The bigman was sleeping peacefully but not for long because Vlad already lifted his hand, with palms open and gave him a slap with all his strength. The noise of the slap echo'ed into the forest. Satisfied, Vlad stood up and clapped his hands, as in cleaning them. "This should do"
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